all these places feel like home
america west is of the sith.
the only time its justifiable to fly america west is when your dad goes on a business trip and they overbook the flight by 30 people so they give him $300 and he gives it to you so you go visit a friend and end up getting delayed on every leg of the flight and they dont even give you peanuts and there are stains and mystery smells and crusty food on the tray tables and all the stewardesses are heinously bitchy. AND THEY SEARCH YOUR FUCKING LUGGAGE AGAIN. tell me, random search? how would my bag be "randomly searched" every single time i come home from new orleans? (thats 3 times in a row, every time i've flown in the last year, on three different airlines).
anyway, it was fun overall. i cut my hair off, which was cool. but i went into work to pick up my paycheck and no one noticed, which was sad, since its 4 inches shorter with bangs. big enough difference in my opinion. man and i got soooo bitched out by the girl who does the schedules, because i bought tickets to see rilo kiley on the 18th, and neglected to actually request that night off (since i was already asking for 6 days off for new orleans). anyway, thats UCD graduation, and she went all nuts on me. which, by the way, is stupid, because only one person is graduating.
im going to go see if the shady airline personnel stole any of my undies. then im going to shower a hundred times to wash off the stench that is the sin of the south.
the only time its justifiable to fly america west is when your dad goes on a business trip and they overbook the flight by 30 people so they give him $300 and he gives it to you so you go visit a friend and end up getting delayed on every leg of the flight and they dont even give you peanuts and there are stains and mystery smells and crusty food on the tray tables and all the stewardesses are heinously bitchy. AND THEY SEARCH YOUR FUCKING LUGGAGE AGAIN. tell me, random search? how would my bag be "randomly searched" every single time i come home from new orleans? (thats 3 times in a row, every time i've flown in the last year, on three different airlines).
anyway, it was fun overall. i cut my hair off, which was cool. but i went into work to pick up my paycheck and no one noticed, which was sad, since its 4 inches shorter with bangs. big enough difference in my opinion. man and i got soooo bitched out by the girl who does the schedules, because i bought tickets to see rilo kiley on the 18th, and neglected to actually request that night off (since i was already asking for 6 days off for new orleans). anyway, thats UCD graduation, and she went all nuts on me. which, by the way, is stupid, because only one person is graduating.
im going to go see if the shady airline personnel stole any of my undies. then im going to shower a hundred times to wash off the stench that is the sin of the south.